It was very small and family owned. I used to stop by almost on a daily basis since it was forbidden to read the magazines but the owner, Don Pedro, M.... Pedro would never really enforce the rule with me as I normally would buy one magazine albeit I would read anything that was on the shelf. Don Pedro was a man in his mid forties, about 5’10” and must have weighed about 250 pounds with a big belly. He had a full beard and very dark skin. He had very thick legs, big buns and a big bulge in the. She laughed and bent forward, holding onto Craig’s thighs to stop her self from falling off the stool. Slowly the three of us stopped laughing but neither of them moved their hands. She stroked his bare thigh, “I’m sorry Craig, we shouldn’t laugh.” “That’s okay; I suppose it’s what married life is all about. We have our ups and downs.” Mel leaned up and gave him a peck on the cheek and started giggling again. “But there isn’t much ‘going up and down‘, is there?” “I wish,” he said. By now. I started to moan I felt my knees get weak, my pussy was sopping wet now.. “Get Naked he commanded want to see your white ass now”I nodded and started to unhook my skirt. He started to count 10 .. 9… 8 . My skirt was down , 7 .. 6.. 5 My shoes , 4… 3…2 , My stockings , 1.. 0 . To late my panties were down around my kneesHe grabbed me and turned over his knee and spanked me with five whacks. I knew what he was doing , he was gaining control of me putting me under his command . This was like a. He asked me to go the extreme corner in the left side. I was more curious to think why he chose such private area. Two seats were occupied and we felt settled. The show was about to begin that the dim light bulbs had been off. We scarcely see each other’s face. He did cheap jokes and the atmosphere in the hall was very lively and enduring to watch a romantic based movie. The show began and my heart as well began to melt. The first fifteen minutes were silent between us and I thought he was more.